currently: lying in bed, been feeling a bit iffy this week - not fully sick but kinda weird enough to not want to do anything because its too tiring cause you feel iffy.
A brief conversation with Boyfriend:
Me: I have no life. I'm so lame. I'm such a loser.
Boyfriend: You're not a loser.
Me: Yes I am. I'm wasting my Friday night at home, playing Facebook games.
Boyfriend: You're not a loser. You're just bored. Why don't you write something then?
Me: I don't have a clue what to write.
Boyfriend: I'm sure you'll think of something. Write about boredom.
Me: Haha, but it will make a boring post.
Why will it make a boring post?
Cause I do nothing in my day.
Had a shower, hence towel on head drying wet hair. I'll have my laptop, begin to check my emails and sit on the couch in front of the tv. I'll eat if I feel hungry.
And this is why writing about boredom became a boring post.